Honey Dontcha Leave Me Tonight
I get off the plane with everyone else, BH family and other tourists towards customs. I texted Jordan but I knew I might not get a response as it was 2.30 am where he was. I know he will be sleeping.
Have arrived back on UK soil
Miss you 💋🥺🥰
We have gone through customs and now waiting for our bags at baggage claim. Near us was a lot of chatter and giggles from a group of girls all crowding around one of them. I wonder what's going on. I look down at my phone in my hand. Still nothing. Of course, he's sleeping. But those were watching something as the chatter was getting louder.
Are you awake???
Miss you
Nothing from my phone as I walk over to the group to grab my bag. They were watching from stuff from Facebook and were reading some of the commenters. Emma overheard them and was having a word. Why do people have to be so mean? Is this relationship going to work with the hate from fellow BHs?
Hi
My phone beeps.
You up early.
Then my phone rings.
Can't sleep. My bed is cold and empty.
"It's like 3 am over there isn't it".
I hear him sigh deeply.
Yeah something like that
"The girls here are commenting on something about us on Facebook".
He takes a deep breath. I can even hear him roll his eyes.
Don't listen. Don't take it to heart? There will always be something.
"Maybe this isn't going to work".
What? He sounds sad and miffed. Don't let them put that sort of thought in your head. Of course, it will. Where are you at the moment?
"Baggage claim".
Put me on loudspeaker and stand closer.
" Why?".
Just do it. Please.
"OK" so I move and switch to loudspeaker.
Please don't listen. Don't take to heart what is said. I love you and only you. Yes I will be stalking. Keeping an eye on what's going on.
That they heard as heads were turned in my direction. While talking to him I had my English phone in my other hand looking at what I could see. There is was all over Facebook. Pictures from Roaring 20s night and the game show. Messages from Messager appeared as I was looking. All from my true BH friends that didn't go on the cruise were asking if it's true and if so congrats. Cute couple and don't listen to those girls. I smile. Haven't noticed Jordan was talking to me. Then I see a picture from GPS night with the comment to go with it. So fake and it won't last. Just a hall pass cruise fling. I screenshot the picture of us so close together. I think it was when he broke away from a kiss. How did they take that as we were away from everyone? I send it to him.
Hey are you listening to me or are you spacing out again.
"Sorry found something"
What? Why are you crying?. I forgot we were video calling again. I look at him on the screen. All wrapped up in hotel bedding with a concern sad look on his face. He even looks hot all wrapped in bedding. God I miss him. I need him.
" Evidence is sent to you".
Oh ok. Hold on might need to come out of the call.
"I need to leave Heathrow now to catch my train at Paddington or I will miss it".
Then just fly back here
" Ha funny. But got things here to do".
Before I go. I wanna ask ya something. Do you have something to do with my missing Pj bottoms.
"No. Why?".
It's just that I'm naked under here as I have nothing to wear. Wanna see.
" Jordan" as he playfully pulled at the covers. I may have said it a little too loud as heads turned again. I wish they stop.
Oh, look a foot and now a leg.
"Just stop, please".
Mmm more of a leg.
" Just stop".
Whhhhyyyyyyy??????
"Please just stop".
Don't worry. Just as he pulled the covers. I'm wearing boxers.
Arrrggghhh.
Hey you gone bright red.
" Just don't," I say. Everyone is now looking. "I hate you".
No, you don't. You lllllooooooovvvvvvveeeeeee mmmmeeee.
" Wanna bet".
How can you not love this? he points to himself. He winks back. Hold on and I can see if I can see it while being on video call.
His screen goes black but I can still hear him. There were a few curse words. Then he's back. I'm talking to him while walking through Heathrow towards Heathrow Express. The familiar coffee shop prevents me from going any further. My friends look at me.
"What?" I say "Hold on Jordan there's something I need to do".
Okay. It's nearly four am here. He yawns.
" I will hang up so you can get some sleep".
I wanna talk to you.
"But you look tired".
I'm fine. He yawns again. I will sleep when I'm home.
Soon I'm back on the phone. "Hi" I say.
He opens his eyes and notices something in my hand. Is that what I think it is. Now that's mean.
"I need something as I haven't had much sleep".
But two. Now sees another one.
I got you one.
Gimme. Me need some caffeine intake.
" How am I supposed to do that?".
Dunno through the phone.
"Really Jordan. You're sleep-deprived".
I'm fine.
" Go to sleep. We will talk later".
OK. Sounding like a child being told off. He kisses his phone and waves. Blows a kiss before saying bye. Then he is gone.
"I thought he'd never get off the phone".
"You OK".
" Yeah". My phone goes off again.
The girl is blocked and reported
That's one problem gone but there are still others. We soon all arrive at Paddington station. This is where we all go our separate ways until next fangirling time. That will be in September for Fenway Park. We all hug and say our goodbyes. Now I head home with great friends and a boyfriend. But also a few enemies because of who my boyfriend is.
See you in three weeks just about. Looking at flights now. And of course somewhere to stay.
Wait a minute that's his birthday. Not just a birthday but an important one. Shouldn't he be celebrating with his family.